Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 146 Returning to the Mountain (Second Change)

Di Jun, a mythical figure who established the heavenly court of the demon clan in ancient times, is recognized by the demon clan as the only demon emperor since ancient times. The monster clan, the supreme power that stretches across the peaks of the heavens!
Just like that, he appeared alive and without warning in front of Mo Yuan, a little monk who hadn't even condensed a golden core. What do you think Mo Yuan thinks at this time?

Ten days turned across the sky, Hou Yi shot the sun, Chang'e flew to the moon, and Liches fought. In these myths and legends, Di Jun is a well-deserved protagonist. His breath can annihilate countless little monks like Mo Yuan. Facing such a legendary existence, anyone would be terrified.

Mo Yuan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who claimed to be the Emperor of Heaven, took a deep breath, managed to calm his mind, and said, "You are the Emperor of Heaven, so you built the Treasure House of the Emperor of Heaven? "

"Yes, I built it."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Not only is this Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, but also this hibiscus tree under your feet, I cut off the branches of the hibiscus tree and planted it in this world, and gradually grew up."

Hibiscus tree!
It is recorded in the Shan Hai Jing: there is a hibiscus in Tanggu, which is bathed in ten days!
No wonder in this world of Jade Immortals, there is such a giant tree that can block the sky and the sun, and it was actually cultivated by the Emperor Dijun with a branch of the Fusang sacred tree!
At this time, Mo Yuan had no doubts about the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him, because there were no legends about the Fusang sacred tree in the world of Jade Immortals.

"So, Your Majesty, your sudden appearance must be for me, right?" Mo Yuan said.

In the original book, when Zhang Xiaofan got the elixir and the black water snake destroyed the treasure house of the emperor, he didn't appear, but right now he just wanted to take the elixir, and he appeared, except for himself, There is no other explanation.

Sure enough, Di Jun smiled and said: "You are clever, yes, I showed up just for you."

Pointing to the elixir in Mo Yuan's hand, he said: "My real body has long since passed away, and this primordial spirit can survive only by this elixir and the ten-thousand-year aura of the hibiscus tree. If you If I eat it, I am afraid that I will disappear in this world immediately."

Hearing this, Mo Yuan smiled sarcastically, and said, "I'll put the elixir back to its original place."

As he spoke, he reached out and wanted to put the wooden cup back on the wooden platform.

But Di Jun shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, my real body is dead, and I don't have much time to live with this trace of primordial spirit, otherwise, I won't open the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor."

It was so!
Mo Yuan's heart moved, that's right, the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House appeared silently, without traces or rules to follow, that is, Qingyun Millennium Sect and Demon Sect's thousands of years of inheritance have never recorded the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House Well, if it wasn't for the Emperor Jun Yuanshen who was about to disappear in the world, this treasure house might not be born yet.

"I showed up this time, firstly because you are not from this world, and secondly, because you have a predestined relationship with my Golden Crow clan, and you have no malicious intentions." Di Jun said.

Have a relationship with the Jinwu clan?
Mo Yuan suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but focus on the bronze bell in his mind. In the world of Journey to the West, he only had ties to the Dragon Clan and the Yellow River Hebo, and the world he traveled through was only Xiaoao And Zhu Xian, none of them have anything to do with the Golden Crow Clan!

After thinking about it, it could only be the reincarnation clock in my mind!
But he still asked: "I don't know what your Majesty is referring to when you say fate?"

Hearing this, Di Jun frowned, and said: "Don't you know, if it wasn't because of my second brother's treasure, how would I have met you?"

It is really the reincarnation clock of the heavens!

Mo Yuan's heart was shocked, no, it shouldn't be called the Reincarnation Clock of the Heavens, it should be called by its original name, Donghuang Bell or Chaos Clock!

"In the Lich War in the past, my second brother and I died together with the Twelve Ancestral Witches in order to resist the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan. One day we will see you again."

Dijun's eyes were full of nostalgia, as if he had seen the glorious years in the past, and after a long while, he continued: "Since you got it, I will give you a small chance, you If I can grow up in the future, I hope you will remember what happened today and help my only remaining son."

After all, he stretched out his hand, and a ray of red-golden flame suddenly fell into Mo Yuan's mind, circled around the Donghuang Bell emitting a faint blue light, and suddenly penetrated into the clock wall of the Donghuang Bell , Congealed into a flame-like brand.

After the flame imprint popped out, Di Jun's figure became unreal, as if he was about to shatter in the next moment.

He said: "Young man, I'm going to disappear soon, what do you want to ask me?"

"What is this flame imprint?"

On the Donghuang Bell, there was a flame mark suddenly, and Mo Yuan wanted to figure it out.

But Di Jun shook his head, he said: "When the time comes, you will naturally know."

Do not say?

Mo Yuan secretly scolded Di Jun in his heart, he was going to disappear and pretended to be a joke, and asked again: "Then, can this medicine of immortality really make people live forever?"

"Of course it can!"

Di Jun didn't pretend to be mysterious this time, he said: "I got this elixir from the Queen Mother of the West in the past. I traveled to this world by chance and stayed here just now, but I advise you not to use it." Take it now, your realm is too low, it’s a waste of medicine, and it won’t be too late to take it after you have cultivated the primordial spirit.”

soul……

Hearing these two words, Mo Yuan felt a little powerless. He didn't even reach the realm of Jindan, so he talked to him about Yuanshen. Unfortunately, he didn't know how many realms there were between Jindan and Yuanshen... …

By the way, you can ask the big guy in front of you about the division of cultivation realm, maybe he has some other skills to give away!

Mo Yuan's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately said: "Your Majesty, do you know the division of the realm of cultivation, or is there any suitable method to teach me?"

Mo Yuan's heart is full of anticipation, this is Di Jun, one of the legendary ancient emperors, if he wants to bestow skills, he must be the top one, far better than what he is now groping from world to world.

However, Di Jun shook his head and said: "You are a human race, and the exercises I know are not suitable for you. As for the realm, above the golden core is the primordial spirit. Above, there are Earth Immortals, Xuan Immortals, etc. When you become a true Immortal in the future, you will naturally know about it gradually, but you don’t have to be so ambitious right now.”

But I just want to be too ambitious, and it doesn't matter if you use the monster clan's skills, you can tell me quickly!
Mo Yuan opened his mouth to speak, but who would have thought that the illusory figure of Emperor Jun, starting from the feet, gradually turned into dots of starlight, but this trace of soul avatar would eventually be unable to hold on.

Di Jun sighed lowly, looked at Mo Yuan and said, "The Donghuang Bell has many magical functions, don't let it live up to its reputation."

Mo Yuan nodded affirmatively, and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely make the name of the Eastern Emperor Bell resound throughout the Three Realms again!"

"That's good, that's good, the overlord of heaven and earth is nothing more than a sage's scheme after all..."

In the low voice, Di Jun's figure finally disappeared from this world.

Mo Yuan watched this legendary mythical figure pass away. Although it was only a wisp of primordial spirit, a great pressure still arose in his heart.

This is an ancient god and demon that spans the heavens and the world. Even a saint should respect him three points in front of him. There are countless demon saints under his command, but so what?

In the end, isn't it just a big empty dream, or a fate of death?

Cultivation is going against the sky, and all these ancient gods and demons have fallen under the calculations of saints. From this, it can be seen that monks who are not strong enough are just ants after all.

Become stronger, only when you are strong enough can you control your own destiny, and you will not become someone else's pawn!
After thinking for a long time, Mo Yuan finally suppressed all the thoughts in his heart and put away the elixir in the wooden cup.

Right now, he was on the threshold of breaking through the Golden Core Realm, neither the liquid in the cup nor the elixir was suitable for taking right now.

But he saw him cut a large piece of wood on the square wooden platform with the Dragon Slaying Sword, made a closed wooden gourd, poured all the spiritual liquid in the wooden cup into it, then sat cross-legged and waited quietly. When the stone door opened.

Boom!Boom...

When the time is up, the stone gate of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House will automatically open, and without the elixir, naturally there will be no scene of thousands of golden lights rushing towards Xiaohan.

Mo Yuan raised his eyes and looked outside the treasure house. It was dusk and the light outside was dim, but it was peaceful.

And the restriction he left at the gate still stands there, and no one has destroyed it.

No, shouldn't there be many monks waiting outside to pick up leaks?

A trace of confusion rose in Mo Yuan's heart. He stepped out and removed the restriction on that side of the Taiji diagram.

But under the sunset, in the already somewhat dark sky, there was not a single person.

What on earth happened?

Mo Yuan was a little puzzled, but all these puzzles were solved as he flew from the hibiscus tree to the ground.

But I saw that many huge ancient trees growing around the hibiscus trees had been beaten to pieces, there were many corpses of monks on the ground, and there were countless yellow bird feathers, each of which was long and wide, as if from It fell from an extremely huge bird or beast.

Among the corpses of these monks, there are many orthodox casual cultivators, and there are also ghost king sect monks wearing black clothes with skeletons embroidered on the cuffs. Xiu was slaughtered.

But Mo Yuan took a closer look, but there were no corpses of the two disciples of Fenxiang Valley and Faxiang on the ground, and they must have escaped.

After figuring out the cause and effect, and there was no danger nearby, Mo Yuan directly set up the fairy sword and headed towards Qingyun Mountain.

He got the elixir and the elixir, and he was in a hurry to go back to the mountain and break through to the Golden Core Realm. As for the Ghost King Zong and the beast god in the Demon Cave in Nanhuang Town, he would deal with them one by one after he broke through the realm.

……

Qingyun Mountain, Dazhu Peak.

A young man with a resolute face was holding a fairy sword and practicing various sword tactics on the top of the mountain, but seeing him throw it casually, the fairy sword immediately turned into a small black dragon and made various movements in the air. It is the Canglong Sword Jue among the four major Zhenshan Sword Jue in Qingyunmen!

And not far away from him, there stood a graceful woman, dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as snow, with a very beautiful appearance, and a long sword on her back. The flowing light is exactly Tian Ya Shenjian.

Needless to say the identity of this woman, she is naturally Lu Xueqi, the most outstanding disciple among Xiaozhufeng's descendants.

Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes were all focused on the young man. At this time, the young man finished using the sword art, put the sword back into its sheath, stood motionless, and frowned, as if he was appreciating the mystery of the sword art just now.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi quickly walked to the young man, took out a white silk scarf, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said softly, "Xiaofan, are you tired?"

This young man is Zhang Xiaofan, he seems to have been used to Lu Xueqi's intimacy, without any resistance, but he shook his head and said: "No, my Canglong Sword Art is still a little bit different from what Senior Brother Seven taught. difference."

"Senior Brother Mo is talented, why do you have to compare with him, this Canglong Sword formula lies in the exquisite control of mana, it is not your forte, why do you force it?" Lu Xueqi said.

But Zhang Xiaofan said with a wry smile: "Xue Qi, Seventh Brother said, if I don't practice this Canglong Sword Art well, he won't let me go back to the mountain."

"It's okay, at worst, you can hide in my Little Bamboo Peak." Lu Xueqi said indifferently.

"Hahahaha, it seems that Senior Sister Lu is anxious to marry our junior brother into Xiaozhufeng!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter from the top of the Big Bamboo Peak, and then a blue sword light fell, it was Mo Yuan who was returning to the mountain.

He went back to Big Bamboo Peak from the Great Swamp of Death, unexpectedly he caught a glimpse of Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan talking on the top of the mountain, he immediately hid his body and landed quietly.

Seeing Mo Yuan approaching, both Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan blushed.

The two formed a love affair in the Wanbat Ancient Cave. Although Baguio intervened in the middle, Zhang Xiaofan fell in love with Tian Linger at first, but after all, Tian Linger had no affection for this little junior brother. After a long time, Zhang Xiaofan Also give up.

Baguio hadn't met Zhang Xiaofan for ten years, and Lu Xueqi was a strange woman who dared to love and hate, she took the initiative to attack, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't stand it, and soon fell.

After all, both of them are profound monks, they quickly dealt with their emotions, Zhang Xiaofan came up to him and said: "Seventh senior brother, you are finally back, the little senior sister always talks about you."

As soon as Tian Ling'er was mentioned, Mo Yuan felt a little headache, he didn't know whether it was because he was showing too much limelight or what, Tian Ling'er seemed to be quite interested in him, but Tian Buyi seemed happy to see what happened, so he didn't care.

Mo Yuan knew that he was just a passer-by in this world, and he had watched Tian Linger grow up from a kid, so he couldn't have any other thoughts. Fortunately, he has retreated a lot these years, and the two of them rarely Meeting each other also reduces a lot of unnecessary troubles.

At this time Zhang Xiaofan mentioned Tian Ling'er, it was obviously to retaliate against Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said angrily: "You have cultivated to that level, dare to talk to me like this?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled lightly, said: "The third level of the supernatant, it can't compare to Seventh Senior Brother."

Hearing this state, Mo Yuan was not surprised. This kid is inherently good at heart, and he also practices the two true methods of Buddhism and Taoism to promote each other, and he also taught the general outline of the first volume of the book of heaven. .

"Not bad, but I'm curious. With your cultivation level, would Master be willing to let you enter the Small Bamboo Peak, but if you don't enter the Small Bamboo Peak, would Uncle Shuiyue agree to allow Senior Sister Lu to enter the Big Bamboo Peak with you?" Momo Yuan said in a serious way.

But let's not say it, this is indeed a problem.

Big Bamboo Valley's disciples are weak, how could Tian Buyi agree to his disciples to join Xiaozhufeng, besides, Xiaozhufeng is all women, Zhang Xiaofan was quite inconvenient in the past.

However, Lu Xueqi is obviously the next head of the Little Bamboo Peak, it is unrealistic to ask her to come to the Big Bamboo Peak, Shuiyue will definitely not agree, how can there be any reason for the head of the Little Bamboo Peak to live in a nearby peak?

Because of what Mo Yuan said, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Seeing that the two were in trouble, Mo Yuan smiled again and said, "You guys are getting headaches, I'm going to find my master myself!"

After saying that, he rose again with the sword and headed towards the Shoujing Hall below...

ps: eight thousand five...

(End of this chapter)